strictlysupreme Chapter 347 Leng Qing, can I hug... you?
Chapter 347 Leng Qing, can I hug... you?
Xia Rounuan wanted to follow him, so she followed him. At this time... "Xiao Nuan, hurry up, come up quickly, we are too busy upstairs." She turned her head to look at the central staircase, her face darkened, and she made a trumpet shape with her hands and shouted urgently to the boy standing at the middle staircase: "Got it, Aji, I'll be up right away." The male waiter named Aji made a gesture that it was all right, turned around and ran upstairs.
Her fox eyes turned, and Leng Qing had walked back to the single hot pot seat where he had originally sat, with his back to him. Xia Rounuan frowned, her fox eyes sank and twisted. She complained: Why do you need me at this time? I haven't even had a good talk with that person yet!
She stamped her feet in anger, turned around, and quickly ran to the central staircase. Leng Qing glanced at her coldly, turned his head and looked at the staircase. His eyes were cold, his thin lips slightly parted, and he said coldly: "Dead woman, you want to get close to me, are you worthy?" His whole face was as frozen as an ice cellar, and he had no intention of eating hot pot.
Leng Qing stood up, turned around, and walked towards the checkout. When he got to the checkout, Leng Qing's face darkened. He actually had to queue up to pay? Could he run away without paying? His cold eyebrows were furrowed high, and his blade-like cold eyes emitted a cold light, glancing at the other people in line.
Do we have to queue so long? Leng Qing wanted to get away with paying the bill. He didn't eat anything anyway, so it would be okay if he didn't pay. With this thought, Leng Qing turned around and was about to walk out of the hot pot restaurant. "Wait a minute, sir, you haven't paid yet, right?" Leng Qing turned around and looked over.
A rosy-faced, medium-length haired woman wearing a floral mid-length skirt looked at him and asked with a smile. Leng Qing walked over and glanced at the medium-length haired woman with his icy eyes. The medium-length haired woman raised her eyes slightly and met Leng Qing's icy eyes. Her face turned pale, then she widened her eyes and trembled as she said: "First, first, sir. It doesn't cost much. 190 will be enough."
Leng Qing touched the pocket of his suit trousers with his backhand, took out a black card from it and handed it to her. His face was gloomy and his eyes were as cold as ice. He said calmly: Just swipe this card! The woman with medium-long hair in the hot pot restaurant glanced at him. When she saw the black card in his hand, she was stunned at first, and then she reached out to take it tremblingly.
She bowed and nodded, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment, I'll pay for you." Leng Qing glanced at her, his eyes as cold as ice, and stepped back, leaning on the counter of the hot pot restaurant. The customers who were queuing to pay the bill looked over at Leng Qing's icy aura.
Leng Qing turned his head away and looked towards the entrance of the hot pot restaurant. It was really not easy to carry out a mission. He had to sell his beauty. What he hated most was selling his beauty, but as a killer, wasn't this what he had to do?
A moment later, a woman with medium-length hair walked over quickly. Leng Qing raised his eyes to look at her, then reached out to take the black card. He nodded, stood up, walked over the woman's shoulder, and walked out of the hot pot restaurant with his long legs, his steps steady and swift.
Leng Qing walked out of the hot pot restaurant, raised his wrist to check the time, it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning, he raised his lips and chuckled: It's okay, even though I didn't eat the hot pot, the woman's contact information and WeChat were given to me. He swept his cold eyes around, stood at the intersection, and watched the cars passing by.
After a while, Leng Qing got a taxi. He opened the back door, got in, closed the door, leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes, and said coldly, "Go to Jinyangwan Hotel, Master." Perhaps because he hadn't slept well, Leng Qing fell asleep in the car soon.
When he woke up, the car had already stopped at the entrance of Jinyang Bay Hotel. Leng Qing took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket and paid the taxi driver with WeChat Pay. He opened the door and stepped out of the car. When he walked into Jinyang Bay Hotel, his mobile phone suddenly rang.
Leng Qing paused, he looked down at the incoming call on his phone screen, his thin lips curled up, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips, his icy eyes were filled with cold light, he raised his hand and swiped the phone screen to answer the call.
"Ms. Xia, is it really okay for you to call me during working hours?" Leng Qing walked into the hotel. He walked to the elevator entrance and reached out to press the elevator button. His voice was deep and chilly, and it reached Xia Rounuan's eardrum from the receiver of the mobile phone. Xia Rounuan's face was stunned, her fox eyes suddenly widened, and then she smiled charmingly and said: Ha, Mr. Leng, you see, you answered my call, which also means that you are also waiting for my call, right?
Her voice was soft and charming with a charming smile, but it was particularly harsh to Leng Qing's ears. He tightened his cold eyes, pursed his thin lips, and said with a cold smile: So? You called me, is there something wrong?
The elevator door opened at this time, Leng Qing walked into the elevator and pressed the top floor button. He leaned against the elevator wall, holding the phone gently with his pretty fingers, his face icy. Listening to Xia Rounuan's weak voice on the phone, he sneered, his cold eyes sank, and said sternly without emotion: Is there anything wrong? Did you call me just to let me hear you laugh?
Xia Rounuan subconsciously glanced around, her eyes were startled, she swallowed and said carefully: I'm very sorry, Mr. Leng, don't be angry, I was just joking with you, it's okay, I just wanted to ask you what you will do tomorrow... Before she finished speaking, Leng Qing had already hung up the call.
Xia Rounuan's heart skipped a beat when she heard a beeping sound on the phone. She was hung up. She took the phone and looked at the "Call ended" interface. Xia Rounuan's face turned red and she threw the phone on the service desk. She hadn't even finished her words when he hung up on her...
Leng Qing hung up Xia Rounuan's phone call and went to the gym on the top floor of the hotel. The top floor of the hotel is on the 109th floor. There is a gym, swimming pool, golf course, badminton hall, and a small western restaurant. Leng Qing stayed in Jinyang Bay Hotel, and the place he went most often was the gym. He could stay there all day.
He was unfamiliar with Ancheng City and came here to carry out an assassination mission under the order of President Nan, so he didn't know where to go. Leng Qing pushed the door and walked into the gym. The gym was crowded with people, and he went straight to the equipment room where he was going to work out.
In the hot pot restaurant, Xia Rounuan was working absent-mindedly. A customer asked her if she had disposable chopsticks. She was stunned. It took her a long time to come back to her senses. She looked up at the customer with an impatient face. She panicked, bent down and bowed, saying: Sorry, sorry, sorry, miss, what do you need?
The customer rolled his eyes at her and scolded her: "What's wrong with you? I've been saying for a long time that I want disposable chopsticks, did you hear me? Then you should pay attention to the waiter, okay? If not, get out!" The customer glared at Xia Rounuan fiercely, blushing and scolding her. She suddenly felt aggrieved, and tears welled up in her eyes. She bowed quickly and said: "I'm very sorry, very sorry, very sorry, don't be angry, I'll get you disposable chopsticks."
The customer snorted coldly and reminded: Send it to table 119, hurry up, I'm in a hurry. Xia Rounuan kept bowing and apologizing. The customer glanced at her and turned away. Xia Rounuan stood up. What happened to her? She frowned and turned to walk to a room.
It was already seven in the evening when Leng Qing came back from the gym to the presidential suite of the hotel. He opened the door and threw the room card on the coffee table, which was already filled with three dishes and a soup. Leng Qing sat on the sofa and opened the lunch box on the coffee table, which contained Kobe beef stewed with broccoli, crystal omelet, borscht, and beef rolls. Leng Qing's eyes were cold.
This isn't the way to supplement protein, is it? There was beef. He had been eating beef for several weeks. Leng Qing sighed helplessly, picked up the chopsticks and spoon on the plate, and was about to eat.
The doorbell of the presidential suite suddenly rang. Leng Qing stood up and walked quickly to the door. He opened the door and the person standing outside was Bai Xun. Leng Qing smiled faintly with his cold eyes. He stepped aside to let Bai Xun in. Bai Xun smiled softly and said: You haven't eaten yet, Leng Qing. I brought you dinner from the company restaurant.
Leng Qing looked down at the bag in Bai Xun's hand. He closed the door. Bai Xun walked into the suite and put the bag on the coffee table. Leng Qing walked over and sat on the sofa with Bai Xun. Bai Xun opened the bag and took out a transparent gold and white lunch box from it.
Bai Xun opened the lunch box, Leng Qing glanced at it, crystal shrimp, pork ribs stewed with potatoes, drunken crabs, Bai Xun looked up at Leng Qing sitting opposite him, he frowned, lowered his head to look at the dinner he had eaten, raised his eyes to meet Leng Qing's cold eyes, he said lightly: You are used to it, right? Leng Qing.
Leng Qing raised his cold eyebrows, opened his thin lips, and said lightly: It doesn't matter. Bai Xun looked at him, he didn't know what to say, and he was not very familiar with Leng Qing, so the two of them didn't say anything, lowered their heads to eat, and after a moment of silence, Bai Xun raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qing, he frowned and twisted his eyes and said: By the way, Leng Qing, did you go to the hot pot restaurant where Xia Rounuan works today?
Leng Qing didn't even raise his head, eating the food in the lunch box, he said in a low and cold voice: Well... I went there, and this woman asked for my contact information and WeChat right away. Bai Xun was so scared that he was stunned. He widened his eyes and said: No way? So proactive, what about you? Did you give it to her too?
Leng Qing nodded, Bai Xun bit his chopsticks, his pupils dilated, he sighed and said: Alas... this woman really doesn't know what danger is, Leng Qing, I tell you, just keep her hanging and don't let her succeed, understand?
Leng Qing raised his eyes and looked at Bai Xun who lowered his head. His eyes darkened and he smiled teasingly: Ha... hanging on, this may not work for her, right? I have to let her throw herself into my arms, so that the assassination can be faster.
Bai Xun quickly raised his head, and Leng Qing also looked up at him. When their eyes met, Bai Xun understood. He opened his eyes wide in admiration and said, "I understand, I understand. What do you mean?" Leng Qing. Hearing this, Bai Xun stood up, his eyes scanning.
Leng Qing looked up at him and said calmly: "Assistant Bai, what are you looking for?" Bai Xun looked into Leng Qing's cold eyes, and his heart choked. He smiled gently and said: "Leng Qing, where is your laptop? I want to borrow your computer."
Leng Qing's eyes turned, and he raised his hand to point to the bedroom on his right. He lowered his head, continued eating, and whispered: "It's on the bedside table in the bedroom." Bai Xun nodded and walked into Leng Qing's bedroom. He walked into the bedroom, saw the notebook on the bedside table, picked up the notebook, and sat in front of the bed.
Leng Qing was eating when his cell phone rang again. He glanced at the phone screen next to the lunch box, his eyes narrowed, he put down his chopsticks and picked up the phone. It was Xia Rounuan. She sent him a WeChat message. Leng Qing quickly opened WeChat and found her WeChat message.
Her WeChat profile picture was wearing bunny ears, a fiery red leather skirt, and a seductive smile with her hands on the bunny ears, half bent over. Leng Qinghan's eyes darkened, she was a vixen in her bones, he exited her profile picture and saw the WeChat message she sent.
"Mr. Leng Qing, what are you doing? Have you eaten?" With just this sentence, Leng Qing's eyes turned cold, and he pressed the keyboard of his mobile phone to reply her three words "What's the matter?" Then, he replied, threw the phone aside, and continued to eat. After a while, the phone rang with the sound of WeChat message.
Leng Qing picked up his phone and opened the WeChat interface. He clicked on the chat box and a video was sent. He clicked on the video and opened it. She was in a restaurant, probably the employee restaurant of a hot pot restaurant. The tables were the kind where people sat together, and there were all kinds of dishes on them. She suddenly raised her head and smiled charmingly at the camera: "Look, I'm eating." Leng Qing.
Leng Qing was petrified. After a while, Leng Qing exited the video. What does it mean to post a watery message? Do you think he is your boyfriend? Are you reporting to him? Leng Qing smiled coldly. It's really easy to fool. You have reported your itinerary to him, but he doesn't buy it.
Bai Xun came out of the bedroom with a notebook. He sat on the right side of the sofa. Leng Qing looked up at him. Bai Xun smiled and said, "Leng, Leng Qing, look at her brother. He is quite close to the president's wife. His girlfriend is the wife's best friend." Bai Xun put the notebook on the coffee table.
Leng Qing glanced at the computer screen, raised his hand and picked up the computer screen. He looked at the computer screen with his cold eyes. On the computer screen was Xia Rounuan's biological brother. The Xia Group he worked for ranked third on the Ancheng wealth list. The first place was the Nan Group, and the second was the Gu Group. His fingers were swiping across the blank area of the keyboard.
Leng Qing looked up at Bai Xun. He stared at Bai Xun with cold eyes, his eyes were cold and indifferent, and he raised his eyebrows slightly and said: I know, this is her brother. Bai Xun stared with wide eyes in shock and asked: ah? You know? You know Xia Rounuan's brother? Then you...